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CHAPTER 22

“Come here, darling,” Dominic said in a ragged voice as he motioned for her with the curl of his finger.

A delicious ache warmed her belly. She should be ashamed that she was turned on by his voice this quickly. He only had to crook his finger and she was moving toward him like a prey in front of a tiger.

But she didn’t want to play any games… She didn’t want to fool herself… This fling wasn’t going to last forever. Samaire knew what she wanted from him and she wasn’t going to wait any longer.

Dominic reached for the sash to her bathrobe and pulled her against him. He was a solid wall of muscle. Samaire smoothed her hands over his chest, learning the planes and angles beneath his shirt. She reached his collar and fanned her fingers along the thick column of his neck. Samaire looked up and stared into his light blue eyes.

“I want you to stay the night, Dom. I want you here tomorrow morning…”

Her voice was husky and low.

“What else do you want, da
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